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Saturday, August 25, 2007
I HATE CHEM.


okay just needed to rant,its bloody annoying, and illogical.
the mechanisms don't make sense,neither do the behaviour of the compounds.
i mean why have an ideal gas law,if they don't even actually exist?
sheesh.
but at least i've managed to draw a parallel between chemistry and life.

the ideal gas law states that real gases tend to ideal gas behaviour at high temperatures and low pressure, but deviate from ideality because of low temperature and high pressure.
and now applying this law to the real world,
in terms of guys,
the ideal boyfriend would be totally hot, yet not pressurizing you into doing things you don't want to do,
while in reality,jerks are aplenty, the not-so-hot kind who always want more.
who would have thought that the ideal gas law and the Ideal Boy law were so similar?
haha..so,
prelims are 14 days away?
man,i'm scared.




now i've just gotta find a chem tutor who looks like scofield.




6:23:00 pm

Monday, May 28, 2007

find yourself a girl, and settle down
lead a simple life in a quiet town.


what wouldn't i give for that.
except it'll be a guy,not a girl.
and it has to be a seaside town.


4:18:00 pm

Monday, May 21, 2007
it's easy to make me happy.
give me flowers,love n a bottle of champagne,
perfect grades perfect hair perfect skin.

or just get me a K800i!
hahah..i love my new phone!

10:30:00 pm

Friday, May 11, 2007
yesterday,i went to the gym ON MY OWN for the very first time.
alanna n andrea warned me the treadmill was extremely complicated,
i had to attach some thingy to monitor my heartrate n blah blah blah.
so i prayed hard,
let there be no one there.
and of course,
there had to be four other people in there.
fine.
so i try very coolly to march up to the treadmil and press the buttons,
acting as if it i do it all the time.
n then the machine starts,at like 0.3km per hour,which is probably mr princess' pace;
i nearly trip over my own feet.
n then i see this wire thingy attached to this small circular disc.
n think, aha!
that must be what alanna is talking about!
so i pull it out of the machine,and everything stops.
thankGod its moving so slowly i barely noticed.
turns out i pulled the emergency stop button.
so i finally configure the machine,5 minutes later im jogging.
n figure,its so boring i wanna try the cycling machine.
so i leaned forward,
just a lttle too far,

to check if the bike machines are free,
and lose my footing,

and nearly fall off the side of the machine.
i grab the rails desperately,and the grumpy faced woman next to me,
turns to stare at me,like im a lousy treadmill-er.
well,at least im not the one briskwalking like an amah for the past 30 min,
when there's a huge sign saying, "limited to 2omin per person"!
and after running,i feel dizzy and the world spins when i stop the machines.
turns out ur not supposed to look at ur feet for 20min straight when u run on treadmills.
i hate gyms.

oh n on the brightside?
my parents have given up on me.
they think im gonna fail my A's.
oh well.

11:23:00 pm

Monday, April 30, 2007
ever wanted to just run away?
to pure shores of lazy waves caressing your toes.
where we're allowed

to be free of all resposibilities,
to just lay in a hammock all day long,
the warmth of sunlight penetrating the depths of your very self.
listening to happy soulful music
and being totally stress-less,
enveloped in the simple euphoria of peace.
to have only the people you like on the island,
and to know ur loved for being you.
to have no one spreading non-truths about you,

to have no one judge you
to have everyone just have fun.
to be able to eat anything you wish,
without worrying where it came from,
or its impact on the natural world.

and to be free of chemistry and math,
who cares about the nobel prize.

to be able to not bother about how we look,
and not have people base their friendships on superficial beauty.
to be rid of jerks and bitches,
and their scathing comments.
to have no one impose their views on you,
or make u feel unworhty of God's love
and just be happy.
to be able to watch the brilliant sunset each evening,
thanking Him for His awesome creations.
and to be smiling,
just cos I feel like it.



7:26:00 pm

Tuesday, March 20, 2007
i dont want to be just another statistic.
another student who failed chem and math.
another jc kid who gets mediocre grades.
another vet school reject.
another daughter who dissappoints her parents.
another slacker who couldn't reach her stars.
another teenager with warped ideas of beauty.
another soul struggling to love herself wholly.
another face too caught up in the survival of the prettiest.
another female who never get what she wants.
another brat never wanting what she has.
another mindless hedonist who craves instant gratification.
another follower who lives by what others think.
another loser who doesn't get back up on her feet again.
another body who never acheived anything beyond her limits.
another youth who forfeits childhood dreams.
another teenager who just didn't know better.
i don't want to be just another failure.

10:53:00 pm

Sunday, March 11, 2007
I'll Fly Away
by Jars of Clay

Some bright morning when this life is over,
I’ll fly away
To a home on God’s celestial shore,
I’ll fly away.

When the shadows of this life have gone,
I’ll fly away
Like a bird from these prison walls,
I’ll fly away.

I’ll fly away, oh glory, I’ll fly away
When I die, hallelujah by and by,
I’ll fly away.

Oh how glad and happy when we meet,
I’ll fly away
No more cold iron shackles on my feet,
I’ll fly away.

I’ll fly away, oh glory, I’ll fly away
When I die, hallelujah by and by,
I’ll fly away.

Just a few more weary days and then,
I’ll fly away
To a land where joy will never end,
I’ll fly away

I’ll fly away, oh glory, I’ll fly away
When I die, hallellujah by and by,
I’ll fly away.

You're free now, Grandpa,
no longer bounded by the limitations of your body.
Free to walk, talk, run, fly.
You fought the good fight,you ran the race, you kept the faith.
For eternity with Christ,
You're finally home.

11:30:00 pm

riane*
*riane brittany francisco
*born on the 1st of july 1989
*eurasian
*i believe in Christ
*ex-tkgian
*4e7'05
*ex-SAJCian of 06S18
*MJC now! 06S302



*loves
~God!
~mr.princess
~dots
~salt
~mr.snowy who has gone home to be with the Lord
~glitter
~pedicures,manicures!
~beautiful beaches
~animals
~friends
~daydreams
~fun


Soul Music*
at the moment the song i'm in love with:
Gwen Stefani- the Sweet Escape
Jimmy Eat World- The Middle
ya i noe this one's old,but its the one keeping me going at the moment =)

you're currently listening to

and i'm lusting after
*that pretty white camera
*a new phone that sony ericsson cyber-shot one
*a room makeover
*a whole new glam wardrobe.


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